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this is a poem from my perspective of what a vampire might think |
| As darkness takes over my mind. The insanity of eternal life. As the last drops hits the ground. Another victim falls from the shadows. Prowling through the night. The cold sting of chilling rain. Searching for life through death. When will this madness end? The horrors I have witnessed. Could never compare with taking life. As I sip the blood slowly. Insanity takes a firmer hold. Curbing my fleshly appetite. I see a first glimpse of the sun. Taking a rest in the silence of hell. I dream of the horrors to come. |